haikuDry cough. (haiku) Waking up alone, cigarettes smoked in silence; a mourning dove coos. © Nancy Botta, 2018 Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related Standard
Have you been spying on me? How did you know that this is my life? 😉 Terrific haiku 🌹 LikeLiked by 1 person June 6, 2019 at 3:44 pm Reply
Sad, been there of course like so many others, but glad you captured it – tightly and on spot. It’s good sometimes to put it down and have the memory, for ourselves and others. LikeLiked by 1 person August 2, 2019 at 10:08 am Reply
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That caught me unawares – really moving! x
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Cool!
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been there sister
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Have you been spying on me? How did you know that this is my life? 😉
Terrific haiku 🌹
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Sad, been there of course like so many others, but glad you captured it – tightly and on spot. It’s good sometimes to put it down and have the memory, for ourselves and others.
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Love this. So evocative.
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